Chapter 81 Alliance
"Interesting!! So interesting!! Hahahaha!!"
Barrett stared at the navy in front of him with burning eyes and laughed:
"You guys are much more interesting than the average navy!"
Darren smiled:
"You heard it too, I am not an ordinary marine.
As he spoke, he pressed his hands on the blackened wall and supported his body to stand up.
Under the influence of high-purity sea floor stone, Darren's movements seemed so difficult and difficult.
It was as if his body was being pressed down by a high mountain. Just the act of standing up caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on his forehead and his breathing became rapid.
"Hey, hey, save your energy, what do you want to do?"
Barrett looked at Darren's movements in confusion, frowned and said:
"In this state, I have no intention of fighting with you."
"Who said we were going to fight?"
Darren said lightly, sweat dripped from his forehead and finally gathered on his chin with green stubble.
"Then what do you want to do?"
Barrett couldn't help but ask.
Immediately, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen some incredible scene.
I saw in a dark prison,
Under the flickering firelight,
The navy man with bloodstains on his body and dragging heavy sea tower stone shackles suddenly grinned at him:
"of course……"
Darren's eyes burst out with wild beastly light.
He gritted his teeth, and the muscles in his naked upper body suddenly bulged. The veins as thick as snakes are exposed, the joints of the body are cracking, and the legs are shoulder-width apart...
laugh! !
Two lines of steam visible to the naked eye spurted out from the black-haired navy's nostrils, roaring angrily:
"——Practice!!!"
His body sank suddenly!
Stand firmly again!
A perfect squat!
Barrett's pupils suddenly shrank into tiny needles.
This madman...
Obviously under the weakening effect of the high-purity sea floor stone, coupled with the injuries on the body, it is extremely difficult to even stand up...
But he actually took this opportunity to practice! ?
The moment this thought flashed across his mind, the navy in front of him had already squatted down again!
This time the squat movement was surprisingly more difficult than the first time.
It felt like his spine was about to be crushed. Barrett felt as if the guy in front of him was really holding a huge mountain!
"two!"
Darren's roar came from deep in his throat, like the roar of a beast.
"Hey, hey, hey, if you continue like this, your body will collapse."
Barrett's eyes trembled as he couldn't help but say.
"Three!"
It was as if Darren couldn't hear his words. The blood in his body was pumped to every muscle in his body with the beating of his heart, and his skin began to turn red visibly.
"Barrett, if you are bored, you can count for me."
Barrett's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and roared:
"You guy, who are you looking down on!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the wall with one hand, roared through gritted teeth, supported his body and stood up... and also started training! !
Two bloodstained figures roared in the swaying firelight with red eyes. They forcibly resisted the weakening of the ultra-high-purity sea floor stone and began a hell-like practice.
With every movement, their hearts and lungs seemed to explode, causing tearing pain.
The extreme torture made the two of them look as ferocious as demons, with blue veins popping out.
Bang, bang, bang...
The sea-floor stone shackles were constantly rubbing together with their movements, making crisp sounds.
Four!
Five!
Six!
Seven!
Every simple squat is a transcendence of the body's limits!
However,
Barrett, who was training with Darren's movements, became more and more frightened as he practiced.
He grew up in the army, received all kinds of cruel training, and performed battlefield killing missions. He believed that he was absolutely ruthless and cruel enough for himself in practice.
His obsession with being "the strongest" forged his will as tough as steel.
but now,
Barrett was shocked to discover,
Darren, the Marine... was by no means inferior to him in terms of his strength of will and his desire to train himself!
No, I will never lose to anyone!
At least in terms of spiritual practice, I, Douglas Barrett, will never lose to others!
Barrett's nostrils were hot, and two lines of blood sprang out, but his eyes were filled with crazy crimson.
nine!
Ten!
Eleven!
…
Unknowingly, both of them noticed the fighting spirit in each other's eyes, and started to secretly compete with each other.
Three minutes later,
Bang!
The two finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell heavily to the ground, gasping for air.
"Two, twenty-five...I...I didn't lose to you..."
Barrett's chest rose and fell rapidly, like a bellows, and he gasped.
Darren's face was also as pale as paper, but he licked his chapped lips and laughed:
"I didn't expect you to be able to keep up with my training intensity and rhythm..."
Barrett sneered and gasped:
"So... is this your ultimate... limit... I'm still... fufu fu... very relaxed... cough cough cough!!"
He suddenly lost his breath and coughed violently, causing his face to turn red.
Darren smiled, didn't answer, and just took a deep breath.
He felt as if his chest and heart were about to explode.
In fact, he had wanted to carry out Hailoushi's resistance training for a long time.
It's just that sea floor stones are too rare, especially in places like Beihai.
Coupled with the busy military affairs, he never had time to implement it.
He originally thought that after the training camp was over, he would try to apply for low-purity sea floor stone shackles at the headquarters for training, and then gradually increase the intensity.
But what he didn't expect was that he was caught by Kaido, and in the end he received the highest purity of "treatment" here.
Thinking of this, Darren finally calmed down.
Finding that he couldn't lift a finger, he smiled bitterly and said slowly:
"Barrett, you are right. When Kaido finds out that he can't recruit us, he will kill us without hesitation."
Barrett glanced at him,
"So? The navy is going to save you."
Darren exhaled, narrowed his eyes and said:
"Maybe, but it's not my style to place my life in other people's hands."
Barrett was stunned for a moment, as if he realized something, and lowered his voice:
"What do you want to do?"
Darren turned his head with difficulty, looked at Barrett, took a deep breath and said:
"Let's join forces."
Barrett frowned.
He took a deep look at Darren, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved into an unscrupulous arc.
"Can."
It was Darren's turn to be stunned.
He didn't expect Barrett to agree so quickly.
"Don't be surprised, it's just an arm."
As if guessing what Darren was thinking, Barrett laughed ferociously:
"After we survive, let's have another fun fight!"
The two people's eyes met, as if sparks were shooting out of the void.
Click click click...
At this time, the prison door was slowly pushed open.
"Hey hey hey, how's it going? You all look quite energetic today..."
The fat man in overalls walked in with a cigar between his teeth and a lewd smile.
"Okay, okay, let's get started, today's test... huh?"
Quinn paused in shock.
Because he actually discovered that when he saw himself walking in with the medicine box for the experiment, the two guys looked at him with expressions like "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The eyes...are shining.
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